I think he has me now
I don't know
But in this quiet
That surrounds me
I think not.

My breathing is slow
Shallow, restful
I am in repose

He may find me here
I think hard
But keep my
Composure.

I feel him close
Reaching round
My mind starts
to race.

He is here
I can smell his dermis
Smooth and dark
I step back

It has hit me
Full force
I sink in
Floating, floating

I think he has me now
I dont know
But in this quiet that
Surronds me...
He has me.